Muah. Am rather thrilled really. And I'm still jumping around despite no bloody sleep. Milan campioni!!!!
Ros had assured me (after my cribbing about Pirlo's below par free kicks), that a goal was coming. And come it did. (Inzaghi deflection notwithstanding). It was only my friend sleeping in the next room that stopped me from going hoarse screaming with delight.
And super Pippo!!! Oh man. How do I explain my increasing like for the tricky, cheeky blighter? Nothing makes me chuckle like Inzaghi managing to squeeze out a goal. (And he wasn't even offside this match! Hah!). Ah, this will last a few days.
